[WARNING: THIS IS MALExMALE FANFICTION.]
Having been created from the clouds by Huang himself, from water droplets to the being he was, Wan Yung had not gone through the stages of childhood. So everytime he saw a human child running through the streets in town, or even young animals staring at him from their homes, he wondered how it would be like to be a child, or how adults cared for their children. Little did he know that he was indeed like a child in a way, so innocent about the ways of the human world, that even his companion Lu Jien could testify to his being as good as a baby. However, the human had said nothing of the sort, and if he did, Wan Yung had not understood how that could be.
Sitting on a bench and waiting for his caretaker to finish dealing with a fish merchant, Wan Yung watched as a couple of kids ran by. They were playing what he had learned was called a game of tag, where one child was supposed to chase and touch one of the other children to switch roles. It was a